Bob X Opheebop Novels & Stories

Steffan, I need a little help. Steffan was too willing to agree. ''Sure. What is it?'' ''I need models for our company. Two males who match the looks of each other but with totally opposite personalities and appeals. Do you think you can help me? Your cousin has modeling agency, right?'' Steffan smiled. '' Hmmm... I could, of course... Let me call him first...'' As Steffan disappeared to call his cousin, Robin focused his eyes on the bottle of lube.

' My wolf max said and I groaned in frustration. ' it's my kill, I deserve it don't I?' I replied but he didn't answer. Fine if he doesn't want me to kill the mutt I won't. " take him to the dungeon. Starve him and beat him if you want, I don't care. Make sure you use wolfsbane on him too if he doesn't want to talk. I'll be in my office." Miles and Damian lifted the wolf and walked away with it. I tried to ask max why he didn't want me to kill him but he only called me stupid and said that the only sense I have is the instinct to kill. That my brain was like Patrick in Spongebob and I wasn't even useful.

The said as he relived the nurse pushing Ethan in himself, wheeling him into the room. “ What do we do, Dax?” I asked, as I laid Ronan on the couch,covering him with a blanket. “Rhea has gone MIA.” He grabbed a scanner from his coat, and a syringe drawing blood out from his neck directly with a precision that rivaled most doctors here. And I voiced my fear. “Did the neural rods I used on him fry his brain and turn him rogue?” “The rods were just the starters,” Dax murmured, his eyes narrowing at the data scrolling his screen. “This isn't a natural Rogue transition, this is a forced one.” He pulled out a small bottle from the drawer, holding it up to the light.

“Girl, I told you. You got here because of the love between me and Dallas. Accept that we aren’t dried up raisins. I mean I’m not a dried-up old raisin. I still got it. That’s why I have bob.” “God mom! Seriously, you have a boyfriend already? Have you been cheating on dad? I wanna meet this bob! So, I can murder him with my bare hands.” Rowan looked at her confused. “I never cheated on your father. Bob is another name for my Battery Operated Boyfriend. I mean a sex toy.” “I really am going to be sick. Thank you for that extremely sick and disgusting visual. I wanted to believe you were a saint not a vixen.”

I said, my voice sharp. “Keep telling yourself that and you might start to believe it.” His voice dropped, calm and deliberate. “You begged me to touch you. And when I did, you cried out for more. I’m not asking for much. Just one more time, and every picture, every video disappears.” My stomach turned. I nearly gagged at the thought of it. There was no way in hell, no fucking way. “You still don’t believe me?” He smiled like he had already won. “You have a birthmark on your left side. Don’t you?”

"Wait...X..Xavier st...stop…" "Hey .. Hey .. hey," he says softly, to calm me down. "Look at me, it's okay, I know you're not ready for sex, but I want to try something, okay?" he continues quickly with a small smile on his face to help decrease my panic. "Trust me, you will enjoy it." Xavier adds.

BAR. Sophia ordered more shots even as the bartender gave her a skeptical look. Your job is to serve drinks and not to ask questions, or decide who to sell drinks to, except if they were underage, Sophia thought, the fact was that she was not underage hence why she could order as many as she wanted until she fucked up her liver. Sophia was tired of everyone, her boss, her friends if they were even friends anymore, and the whole cause of their break-up was no other than her overbearing Boss Mr. Lennox, and of course Jonathan.

She started by pulling off his shorts, remaining his boxers and singlet. "Why are you taking so much time to undress me?" He asked. Rose blinked as she pulled off his singlet, leaving his boxers. Mr. Evidence smiled the moment he felt his Cock rejoice by popping up and down. Rose was about to pull his boxers as Mr. Evidence curved out a smile and was becoming impatient. He couldn't wait for her to pull it off so she could see how hard and big his cock had become. After a while, Mr. Evidence was still standing inside the bathroom as he watched Rose gradually pulling off his boxers. His cock bounced up and down continuously the moment Rose drew off the boxers away from his cock.

He can't lose her again, this time he won't survive. Ash noticed the panic on his face. "But we still have a hope... We can help her..." Xavier looked at him hopefully. "I am ready to do anything... Don't care about money. I just want her back..." He said desperately. "It's not about money... Sarah has traumatized childhood, her blood phobia explains it. She is not in this state just because of her accident but because of her childhood too. She is getting temporary comfort by these medicines and has become addicted to it... It will be hard to bring her back..."

I nod slowly listening. “Few years ago his parents relocated from the states to Barbados. He started working while he was still in college. Here is an interesting part, he has a daughter but there is no records of him ever being married or his wife or girlfriend” he continued, “I was able to find a few high school group pictures and pictures of him in a music club of something...” This is it...let’s find out who you were.... Ash clicked on a files and a few pictures appeared on the screen.